Uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh)
W-w-w-well done, well done (muahahaha)
Finish him
Snapbacks back (Yeah), snapbacks back (Ha)
That’s all these niggas sayin’ (Ha, ha), I brought snapbacks back (Ha ha)
I’m a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick (Hermès, nigga)
I brought the snapbacks back (Yeah), snapbacks back (Uh)
That’s all these niggas sayin’ I brought snapbacks back (Ha)
I’m a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapback back (Back), snapback back (Back)
Man, all these niggas foul like Hack-a-Shaq (Shaq)
Nigga, racks on racks, my bitch ass so fat
Yo’ bitch booty like a pancake, flat flapjack
I make your dollars collapse (Collapse), trail low in the strap
Shells big as a turtle, Master Splinter to rap
Sus-sus-suspend you like Urkel, your body hangin’ from fat
Thought you was sharper than tacks, get you thrown like some jacks (Jacks)
A-All these bitches with these tassels on they titties tryna tax
I don’t give a fuck if none of y’all don’t rap
I could pull a bitch just turnin’ my back
W-Who do that? (Who do that?) Venus trap (Venus trap)
Flyest nigga in the class
Goyard bag, see that tag?
I could pay your rent all year, boy
Yo’ mama know
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know (Mama know)
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know (Mama know)
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know
Bitch, your granny know, nigga
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That’s all these niggas sayin’ I brought snapbacks back
I’m a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That’s all these niggas sayin’ I brought snapbacks back
I’m a fresh ass nigga (Hahaha), bitches know I’m the shit (What’s hatnin’?)
25 for my belt (Ayy), nigga, get off my dick (Leggo)
Snapback back, put V.A. on the map
I’m a young nigga, heartthrob, girls cardiac
I got your girls all on my dick
Yeah, them chickens givin’ me neck
Nigga, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit
Fuck your city, press eject
Too busy coughin’ up them hairballs
Fur coat, bear dog
Spray these niggas like aerosol
And fuck them old niggas, Geritol
Hol’ up, snapback on
Champagne MCM backpack on
Lucky that my situation in this probation
Won’t even let me strap that tome
My condo ain’t no hotter, I be right at home
What you mean, nigga, I’m coherent?
Steez out with my D out
And you wonder why your shorty be disappearin’
Ha ha, I brought the snapback back
Last Kings and them Ti$as, yeah, they sell like crack
You got no car insurance, no Ray-Bans (Uh)
This GEICO caveman (Uh)
First of the month you do a praise dance
Like I’m movin’ on up, ayy, man (Blow!)
Stop that, drop a hat in the club (Oh shit)
They gon’ be like, “That nigga on drugs”
Get more respect in L.A. than you do (Hahaha)
But you’re welcome for the pub’
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That’s all these niggas sayin’ I brought snapbacks back
I’m a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That’s all these niggas sayin’ I brought snapbacks back
I’m a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the—
The Revival of Urban Fashion
“Snapbacks Back” by Chris Brown is a high-energy celebration of street style, confidence, and cultural influence. The lyrics revolve around the resurgence of snapback hats—a staple of urban fashion—and how Brown positions himself at the forefront of this trend. Repetitive hooks like “I brought snapbacks back” emphasize his role as a trendsetter and tastemaker in both music and fashion. The verses are filled with braggadocious lines, clever wordplay, and pop culture references, highlighting Brown’s luxurious lifestyle, charisma, and ability to set trends that others follow. The song also playfully pokes fun at rivals, asserting dominance both in the rap scene and in the world of style.
Song Credits
Artist: Chris Brown
Release Year: 2011